There Is Little Much Beyond

Now Close The Windows And Hush All The Fields: If The Trees Must, Let Them Silently Toss.

The Way A Crow Shook Down On Me The Dust Of Snow From A Hemlock Tree Has Given My Heart A Change Of Mood And Saved Some Part Of A Day I Had Rued.

All There Is To Writing Is Having Ideas. To Learn To Write Is To Learn To Have Ideas.

Poetry Is Play. I'd Even Rather Have You Think Of It As A Sport. For Instance, Like Football.

If One By One We Counted People Out For The Least Sin, It Wouldn't Take Us Long To Get So We Had No One Left To Live With. For To Be Social Is To Be Forgiving.